The kitchen was filled with smoke and the fragrance was filled with energy. In the kitchen, several people sat cross-legged on the ground, and strong soul power burst out from outside, shuttled through the body. However, on the other side, a young man and the old man sat side by side.

The young man looked at the old man speechlessly, his mouth kept twitching, and he wanted to kick him up, while the old man looked indifferent, shrugged his shoulders and continued to drink the soup bowl in his hand.

"I said, old man, can you not scare me every day? First, it was Bai Wuchang, and then it was this spirit beast. Do you really think I don't have a heart attack, right?"

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched, gave the old man a blank look, and said speechlessly.

"Old man, when did I say big talk? Don't worry, when I come out of seclusion, I will definitely capture that girl for you as my wife. If it doesn't work, I will just kill the Ghost God Temple. The grudge between us should be resolved!"

Zhou Budong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he showed a laughing expression, looking at Yang Shaohua and laughing.

"You... tell you old man, I'm not interested in that guy. I'll talk about it sarcastically, but didn't you say you were going to retreat? Why did you come out?"

Yang Shaohua almost went crazy, Zhou Buming was completely unaware of the firewood and rice.

"Don't explain, explanation is equivalent to concealing it. I know, I know, as for retreat, I went, but I was attracted by the smell of this snake soup. By the way, this little guy's skills are getting better and better. How much snake meat do you bring out? Do you want to give some to your elder brother?"

Zhou didn't understand and looked at Yang Shaohua and said.

"No more. If you want to find it yourself, I don't believe there are no spirit beasts on the continent!"

Yang Shaohua said calmly with a look of Zhou Buming.

"There are really spiritual beasts on the road, but not many, especially the fewer such nourishing spirit beasts. When I was traveling to the mainland, I didn't see a few. Don't treasure them anymore!"

Zhou Budong said with a little bit of fun, and finally turned his attention to Yang Shaohua again.

"If I guess correctly, you will leave in a while. Do you keep this snake flesh? But you keep that snake skin for me, and there is also snake flesh. It's useless for you to keep these things!"

"I'll take a break. Are you going to search the house? That's the snake skin of the spirit beast. Although I only got a small piece, it's enough to make a pair of soft armor. Even if I encounter Black and White Impermanence in the future, I will have the means to save my life. You are actually embarrassed to ask me for it!"

Yang Shaohua almost turned his nose aside. This old man was really shameless. It would be fine if he could not absorb snake flesh at all now, but snake skin was very precious to him. Even if it was more than one meter long, it would be priceless on the market. Even those Wu Kings would rob them crazy when they saw it.

"You kid don't know the old man's good intentions. I'll ask you what you are practicing?"

Zhou Budong said seriously.

"Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art, this is no longer a secret. Everyone in the entire sect knows, what's wrong?"

Yang Shaohua looked at him and said.

"What does the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art focus on?"

Zhou Budun asked again.

"For the physical cultivation, the sword and gun cannot be used, and all laws cannot be invaded!"

Yang Shaohua said some of the records in the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art.

"That's all. What else do you want to do with snakeskin? Hand it over quickly. I'll make a shorts or something!"

Zhou Budong raised his eyebrows at Yang Shaohua and said with a smile.

"Yes, then I'll give it to me... I'm damn old man, you play with me!"

Yang Shaohua nodded slightly, feeling that Zhou didn't understand what he said was quite reasonable, so he wanted to take out the snake skin, but his arm was hanging in the air. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Finally, he realized that this old guy was calculating him. It was right that he was practicing the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art now, but he could only be invincible in the same class. As long as he was one level higher than him, the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art would be relatively weaker. The Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art grew as the strength of a person grows. If his strength was not reached, then even if the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art reaches the level of great perfection, he will be injured by a palm of a higher level. This is level suppression.

"You boy, I will give you that snake skin, will you refine it? Will you cut it? No, right? I won't give it to me. Then I will make a vest for you, and the remaining materials will belong to me, and the matter will be settled!"

Zhou Budun did not give Yang Shaohua a chance to refute. He took a few sips of snake soup and looked at him and said in his arms.

Finally, the two of them fought again for several rounds. Yang Shaohua gradually lost and took out the snake flesh and skin in desperation. However, what he didn't expect was that the old guy actually took away his hatchet, saying that if he didn't have his sword, even if he wanted to split the silver snake's skin, it would be very physically exhausting. In desperation, he handed over the hatchet together.

After Zhou Buming got the three things, he turned into a breeze and left happily, leaving Sun Yu alone in a daze.

But the others still had no intention of waking up from the practice. Looking at the six people, they shook their heads helplessly, stood up and walked out. After a few days of hard work, the Qingluan Mountain trial should be over, so he planned to go and see what opportunities these people have got.

...

After time, the remaining disciples came out of seclusion one by one. These people were lucky enough in the trial land. After they came out, they chose to retreat immediately, or they would be treasured by their own masters.

Yang Shaohua was disappointed when he came here this time. He didn't see anyone, and he didn't even see the sect leader, because Haoyue Sect was completely in a state of tension at this time. However, this state only happened at the top, and the disciples were still practicing hard. After this trial, Daofu said that the trial land would be opened every five years, but it was the same as this time. A large number of geniuses were needed to cultivate a large number of geniuses, which made many people go crazy.

After wandering around Haoyue Sect, he found nothing, so he left happily. For him, Haoyue Sect was not so nostalgic. He was not a disciple of Haoyue Sect at all, but from Wuji Villa, because the other courtyard is his home, and only there can be warmth. On the contrary, there is no feeling in the sect.

"Do you think that isn't Yang Shaohua and Junior Brother Yang?"

"Wow, he is really handsome. Although he was proposed in advance, he is still as charming as ever."

"Be careful, girl, have you not heard from Senior Brother Chen Shui? It was with this Senior Brother that he got such luck!"

"This is right, and Zhao Long said it too, but there was no news after that!"

"But he may not be there. I remember that there was another senior brother in Xiali who said he was killing each other in the trial place!"

"This is hard to say. We have never been in. We don't know what is going on there, and who knows it!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Yang is leaving!"

Visiting Haoyue Sect again caused an uproar again, and many disciples hid in the dark and watched this slightly legendary man.

When Haoyue Sect was destroyed, he took the Great Elder away, but when he came back, he actually brought an old man back and slapped the current sect leader out. The sect leader was honest. This drama was not something they saw with their own eyes, but was informed by others. In this way, the young man had a legendary color.

Yang Shaohua glanced around and shook his head helplessly. Now he was a bit like a monkey, surrounded by some people, and this man didn't dare to come forward and could only hide in the secret, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, not walking far, he found that the road ahead was intercepted, which made his eyes condense and his body stopped silently.

"You are Yang Shaohua? I don't think so. My senior brother asked you to meet me and follow me!"

It was a young man who looked like he was nineteen years old, looking at Yang Shaohua with contempt on his face.

"Who is your senior brother? He is not qualified to let him do it himself. He is not qualified to let a dog come!"

Yang Shaohua seemed to have not seen this young man, and intervened with him, and ignored such people at all.

"Who do you say is the dog!!"

Hearing Yang Shaohua's words, the young man was so angry that he roared at him.

"Whoever answers and says is whoever he says!"

Yang Shaohua said in a cold tone that there is no need to give face to such people. Although he is a younger generation in Haoyue Sect, even his younger generation, some older generations must be polite. It is very simple because Zhou doesn't understand, but this guy is completely shameless.

"Go to die!"

The young man was angry. Since entering Haoyue Sect, no one dared to talk to him like this, especially since he met his senior brother, who has been protecting him. It can be said that he will be in a storm and rain. Who dares to talk to him like this?

The sound rose and fell. The young man raised his fist and slapped Yang Shaohua's chest with strong soul power. The punch was extremely powerful. The fist wind rubbed against the air and made a hissing sound, which fell with a crazy roar.

Yang Shaohua stood there quietly without any movement at all. In the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be shocked by the young man's punch and didn't know what to say.

The young man looked at Yang Shaohua's appearance and couldn't help but grin and showed a cruel smile. He dared to scold me. I want you to regret living in this world. However, when his fist reached an inch in front of Yang Shaohua, his face changed instantly. He found that he could not move forward any more, and his arms seemed to be blocked by something.

"Just this little strength? I still feel clamoring?"

A cold sound came from his ears, causing cold sweat to appear on his forehead. At this time, his arm was pinched by Yang Shaohua in front of him with one hand, as if it weighed tens of millions of pounds and could not move at all.

"Let me go!"

The young man suddenly became anxious and shouted angrily.

"good!"

Yang Shaohua nodded slightly, and his arm was released. Just after the young man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly burst into tears. Before he could see clearly what was going on, a sensation of pain came from his stomach. He flew backwards more than 20 meters away, hitting heavily on the ground, and then a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The disciples around him looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help swallowing. This guy is too perverted. The strength of that young man is in the middle stage of the martial arts master, and he is actually vulnerable in front of Yang Shaohua.

"Have you seen enough? Come out after you have seen enough!"
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